Romans & histoires Invincible Issue #65

Seeing him just be knocked onto his rear didn’t give me the satisfaction that I wanted. Stalking toward him, I had half a mind to just put an end to him. He might be a Dragon and a valuable one at that, but my Mate was currently unconscious and I only had him to blame. Crouching down next to him, I watched as he rubbed his jaw and even spit up a little blood.

Many people assumed that she will end up with him and kept on commenting that writer always do this and that. I would only prefer you to remember I don't do injustice with my characters. Rose will suffer but if Harry went overboard with his cruelty he will regret as well. There is always a limit to everything. But if he did something which is not acceptable for even revenge then he will indeed face the consequences as well. Moreover, there is a tag and also mentioned in the disclaimer about 'Violence and Cruel' for a reason. This story is heavily dark. And there is violence and a lot of cruelty from the Male lead side. And if you can't handle go read the tags and also the warnings before con

Gasps erupted around us. He hadn’t expected that. We hit the ground hard, rolling. He was stronger than before — feral, unhinged. “You were discarded,” he hissed. “Unwanted.” “Wrong,” I growled back. I drove my elbow into his throat and shoved him off. Damon finished it. One brutal, decisive strike that sent Viktor retreating with his remaining wolves. But not before he shouted: “If she loses this one too, it will break her.” Silence fell heavy.

He had used the blast of thunder with a clap after realizing we had grown immune to his powers. Blevine's team was everywhere, picking up the casualties and I only prayed that no life was lost. Xander and the warriors were picking the men two by two while following Blevine's instruction, separating the ones who could heal on their own from the ones who needed urgent attention. Prince Marcus and his team were mine and with such entrance, I had to allow Navajo control. My bones began to crack when Prince Marcus shrilled, "I allowed you to take the easy way but you refused. You will never see what's coming, Supreme Alpha. I have promised my men, to feed your corpse to the vultures."

<400bars of energy drained> +50 Exp "The next step is to get rid of the six men, afterwards I'll take care of the boss. I just hope the seven guys are strong!" Vic thought to himself, as he swinged into action. They are Eleven in number. Vic whispered into the air hoping that Melody will hear. "Are you there?" Vic asked, and Melody answered yes. "I have a plan, I want you to borrow me your invisibility powers."

Their hand reached for her. Aria moved on instinct. The moment their skin touched, the mark flared. Violently. The force slammed through her body, stronger than anything before, knocking the breath from her lungs as something inside her responded without hesitation. Not defensive. Not reactive. Active. The person grabbing her froze. Their eyes widened. Then they dropped. Just like the others before. But this time, it didn’t stop there. The energy didn’t fade. It spread. Outward. Through her. The ground beneath her feet cracked slightly, a low sound echoing through the clearing as the force pushed outward.

James silently cursed. He hurriedly catalyzed the Invincible Body Siddhi. The moment he catalyzed the Invincible Body Siddhi, an illusory Palm Energy came crashing toward him. The bronze halo enveloping the surface of his skin was instantly shattered. James was sent flying once more. As he crashed toward the sea, he vomited a mouthful of blood. At that moment, Sky arrived. When he saw James’ Invincible Body Siddhi being shattered and him being sent flying by the Palm Energy, Sky cursed, “What did he do to provoke that creature?”

Yet, despite exhausting almost all of their reserves under Ray's previous waves of assault, he was coming at them again. How could they stop him? Risk their lives? "No matter what, we have to hold him off—or we die!" Channing roared. His controlled subordinates struck with all their might, though a few overexerted themselves, mutating into their second forms—no longer even fully human. Seeing this, the others gritted their teeth and threw themselves into the fight with everything they had. But no one noticed Channing glance at Vincent. Vincent understood the hint instantly. He lunged toward Channing, who split his chest open to let him in before sealing it shut.

There were fifty-seven prisoners in all. “What’s going…” But Vincent never completed his question. He was hit by an energy ball that threw him high into the air and sent him hurtling onto the ground. He was dead before he hit the ground. “Run.” Another werewolf screamed at the prisoners even as he shifted into a large wolf and bared his teeth at the white-haired warlock who suspended in the sky not too far above them.

June screamed, throwing her arms over her head as she tumbled backward onto the marble floor. “Who…” Through the cloud of dust, three towering figures stepped into the apartment. She recognized them instantly. They were Supreme Alpha Alessandro’s elite female enforcers. "June," the lead warrior growled. Her dark eyes were cold and devoid of mercy as she held up an arrest warrant in her hand. "You are under arrest by the order of the Supereme Alpha, Alessandro Hunter." "N-No!" June shrieked, scrambling backward like a terrified insect. "You can't be in here! Do you know who I am? I am Xavier's—"